I walk up to the dark car, heart pounding, adrenaline pumping, looking around and trying not to look suspicious, or conspicuous. It's not easy wearing a dress that barely covers my arse, and nothing underneath, with pigtails and sky high heels. The door opens and I climb in as I was told to do, he begins to drive as soon as the door is closed, and opens my l...
Part 12: First Night at the Lake House We ate dinner as dusk slowly tuned to darkness. The sun seemed to splash into the lake; the western sky came alive with soft fingers of crimson and tangerine, then slowly began submitting to the approaching night. Mistress flipped on the TV as she disinterestedly spread peanut butter on Ritz crackers. I watched her a...
We all go through an exploratory phase where we find out about ourselves, what we like, what we don't like and what we didn't even dare imagine we really wanted. Mine happened with a boy called Luke. Luke's family life was chaotic to say the least. His parents were divorced and he lived with his mother and a guy he called 'Uncle Jack'. Jack was a mechanic b...
Stuart wandered over to the red leather sofa and flung himself down upon it. His leather pants squeaked as they connected with the cushions and his still sweaty skin slipped as his leaned against the arm. "Lydia," Stuart said. "Come sit by me." Stuart patted the seat next to him. Lydia left Thomas, her husband and slave, draped over the ottoman, his arse s...
PotC: The Enigma of Elizabeth. This was inspired in part by Sirhug's comments and his Keira fetish. It can be read both as a standalone piece as well as a prequel to my PotC series. Elizabeth Swann stood smiling gently as she watched Jack Sparrow swimming towards the "Black Pearl', Will Turner with him. Of everyone who stood staring, even if she elected to...
Hey guys. Thanks for your lovely feedback and new readers, please read the first two chapters of this series. you will understand the situation better then and I hope you like it. thank you once again. HAppy reading. ***** I closed the door with a resounding thud and turned to look at her. She laid on my huge king sized bed, glaring at me across the room....
My heart beat faster and a weight grew heavier in the pit of my stomach with each number I pressed on my cell phone. I was calling Xerxes, a T-girl whose ad I found online and coveted ever since. She is 5'11", Latina, with soft brown skin, black eyes and a friendly smile. Her pictures are alluring, not trashy. She is selling the Girl Friend Experience. There...
Fuzzy headed and blinking in the morning glare, one by one the family gathered in the kitchen. Elizabeth had laid out a late, light breakfast and fussed over her brood, which now included Peter, checking they all looked respectable as they climbed into the car. "Church is not all that far away," she told him, but Peter didn't hear. He was too busy holding...
She watched him get ready for the day. "You ARE a pretty boy." She grinned. He pointed at her. "Don't make me spank you." With a laugh, she rolled over on the bed, her wrapped ankle held in the air. "Ooo, spank me." "Oh, Gods, that is a sight to see." He moved over and slipped his fingers through those soft folds and groaned. "I was promised spankings....
Jordan stepped into Renwa's office. "Admiral Duchie, I know you've been after me to show you what I do here. Well, I've managed to make some time, if you'd just follow me." Duchie stood up. "Uh..." Renwa waved at him. "Go on ahead. I still have to finish this paperwork." Once they were out of the way, Elunara slipped into the office and closed the door. "...